*=Paraphrase(Scientology, also called Dianetics)Listen to Ron Hubbard's sonDad was con-man number oneThrough black magic dabblingand drugs his books were born*Dianetics says I am a reincarnated Thetan godIf I by E-MeterM . . .
You finally noticedDid it dawn on you slowlyOr was it a blast of cold airYou're adrift on an ocean of silenceYou've lost track of the last time there was anyone hereYou sought the silenceScuttled any and all who didn't s . . .
Johnny is a chemist's sonBut Johnny is no moreWhat Johnny thought was H20Was H2SO4Water cleans the systemAcid eats the fleshSquirm yourself much deeperInto the pit of selfishnessThe burn of death is what you craveI'll gl . . .
There is a beast that does existNot just a myth - the facts persistKnown from the dead that washed ashoreFrom modern graphics to old folkloreNot yet one ever seen aliveThough scientists and divers striveArchiteuthis - sh . . .
bats, bats, batsyou think they’ll hit you - but they won’tyou think they nest in your hair - but they don’tbats, bats, batsyou think that feathers is what they gotyou think they are a bird - but they . . .
This is why I am the way that I amThis is why I am the way that I amThis is why I am the way that I amThis is why I am the way that I amYou know I'm carrying with meOver twenty years of pityMy whole personalityWas formed . . .
Words verbose, gory to what end do they serve?Or images vivid scarlet horrors absurdOf shrieking sounds that evoke the legions of hellThe notes that you choose and the beats that you sellYou're not giving all the glory t . . .
No morning cup of coffeeThat stuff just puts me right to sleepI'd rather see what's in this boxAmusing bits of fictionHistorical revisionMisinformation for all the world to seeThinly veiled animosityUnbridled hostilityYo . . .
We all have known someoneWhose life has come undoneBut careful lest you fallFor help you will callThe Word was my desireTo calm the raging fireWithin me burningAnd solace I did findMy wounds He did bindThe trials were se . . .
If a stone holds you down - keep your head above groundthough the foothold can be mercilessin a world not your own - it’s the weight of the stoneholding me, holding you - very fast - quite fastIt’s not the . . .
I feel numbAnd I think we're half asleepOur collective sense of outrageHas gone the way of dodo birds and Model T'sWe're being trainedWe tell them what they want just to appeaseIt's the end of absolutesWelcome to the dea . . .
Distance makes my heart to festerin self-inflicted painIf I can’t face the consequences of my actionsI’ll find somebody else to blameI greet you with a brother’s kissand crank the knife another†. . .
Is God asking you to crawl to China - or just to cross the street?to trudge through the desert through Arabian heator to accomplish the impossible - an Herculean feator maybe just trade in bad thoughts obsoleteIs it the . . .
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Deliver to me the thieves, the murderersAnd those with whom I find no faultJust give me bodies - and the means to killIt matters not who is guilty, who is innocentIt only matters where my fancy leads meI live to please m . . .
Fist through a wall - foot through a doorJust another day for me to abhorThere's a wall in my plan for you todayThere's a door with your name where it layYears of hateful thoughts will get you backI'll be at peace soonYo . . .
The water is fast, but it ain't deepI waded out beforeI could do it in my sleepAnother line, another fixAnother I don't careThe place you thought you'd never beGuess what, you're thereDrowning machineDrowning machineSow . . .
After school my stomach sinksFrom the thought of just how much he drinksBroken home broken dreamsMom and Dad forsake the family thingSo I slither in up to my room aloneShut the world outside and rot inside my headphonesN . . .
Nazarite, set apart, he will lead themHypersthenic, beyond renoun, dead Philistines your crownTasting not of the vine or bewareThe razor shant come near the braids of your hairLiving ungodly for you wasn't meantEntry of . . .
My pet, my pet-how fun you areI trust you so much I even leave the cage door ajaryou’d never harm me, but just to be safe-I admire you from afarThe coiling is fastthis time it’s your lastyour soul asphyxiat . . .
Surprised by such an evil thought Where did this thing come from? I thought I cast it far away But it's creepin back to me some My spirit's willing - flesh is weak Humility again I seek I had my heart in His command But . . .
Surprised by such an evil thoughtWhere did this thing come from?I thought I cast it far awayBut it's creepin back to me someMy spirit's willing - flesh is weakHumility again I seekI had my heart in His commandBut soldier . . .
Waiting in fearMy stepfather's preyMother's mistakeNow I'm blackmailed not to sayTry to explainTo a starving childThe check's in the mailBut it hasn't arrivedWe've got money for weaponsAnd appeals to crimesShadrack of Ke . . .
When the sunlight strikes raindrops in the air, they act like a prism and form a rainbow. The rainbow is a division of white light into many beautiful colors. Unavoidable larygectomySummon the E.N.T.M.D.Is this the end f . . .
Is it greed or ignorance or is it both? as the bulldozer trashes a thousand years growth clearcutting with a clear conscience-a burning desire to burn if a tree falls and no ones around-the wildlife still hear it crashin . . .
Is it greed or ignorance or is it both?as the bulldozer trashes a thousand years growthclearcutting with a clear conscience-a burning desire to burnif a tree falls and no ones around-the wildlife still hear it crashing d . . .
See the harlot riding sinner scarletShe's a city made of soulsTo the Devil she will hold... to the endMadnessDrunken blindness...Fallen! is her kingdomFuture people living out an ancient sinBefore they can win the weddin . . .
There's a place in the human soulWhere we want to be in charge of everythingTake controlIt's not easy to lose the reignsWhen we feel that we're responsible for all our gainsBut the fact of the matter isThat the credit is . . .
Through famine, flood and choking mud the ancient river flowsBringing life and death, transporting friend and foeTo build their cities by its banks the hopeful people choseFortify the walls - the fortress growsSecure wit . . .
I close my eyes and think about CalvaryI see it happening right in front of methe back that bore the whip, the head that held the crown of thornswhat if I was therewould I even care, would I even careor would I only star . . .
Why does God refuse to move?If pigs could fly they’d fly away and Never grace the earth againI wait and wait and wait and wait but Nothing good happens for meI pray to fly but when I die my feet are Still flat on . . .
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With fervid vocility we have perusedThrough centuries of countless bethumbed volumesFinding little solace for our plightWith absolute bodily quiescenceWe have ponderedWhile earthenware pots are shattered and scatteredAnd . . .
Fear not, the grave has no powerFor you will be with Me this hourThrough myriad eons of lost timeIn sea of coal black sinI was there - I am now -I have been there - I have been thereThrough dark medieval ages, and biblic . . .
The fallacy impinging on mankindPrevalent thoughout aeonsGood and evil equally matchedSicker yet, that perniciousness will reignSatan, a dog on a leashSubject to the will and restrictions of the FatherIncommensurateLucif . . .
It's not me, it's not mineWithout this shadow my life would shineGet this monkey off my backThen I'll choose a better tackParameters set far too narrowPavement turns to broken gavelTen commandments become suggestionsMy o . . .
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You've lived your whole life in this roleFather checked out prematurely, mother drank away her soulYou became the whipping boy for an angry, bitter manWhen you see this much this young you learn to cope as best you canTh . . .
You think it's alright to destroy God's creationThey don't have a voice so who cares how we're treating them hereIf you read his word you should know that he blessed themI know your defense is to say God said dominate th . . .
Bring us your trinkets, your baubles of goldJoin the debauchery, the young and the oldLet us bow down to this great golden calfDarken our spirits, as we dance and we laughThe golden calf takes shape - the idol of black h . . .
Darwinistic Dante's Inferno partially obstructed preconceptions steering the helmMicroscopic View of a Telescopic RealmAs the fire's embers faded and wrought their broken,dying ghosts black upon the groundAnd the sunligh . . .
Just a boy, you will not remember halfThe things you're going through right nowHow can I explain to you things don'tAlways go the way you want them toI know you feel confusedYour mother never wanted this for youShe did h . . .
Nigh does the tempestDraw to devour himThrough sullen seas of throesThe end of life beginsHis fame will fade in timeHis name is you and IWe died the day that Adam diedOutside the garden we're deniedNigh does the MasterDr . . .
(originally performed by Fleetwood Mac)Can't help about the shape I'm inI can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thinDon't ask me what I think of youI might not give the answer that you want me toOh well...Now when I . . .
Sleight of hand, slight of mindSlam the door, leave the key insideWith a quick and knowing stareLike a contest at the fairYou're the winner, you're the loserYou're the chosen, I'm the chooserToo fat, too poor, too black, . . .
The case of George DedlowDouble amputee, one of 500,000Civil War casualtiesSuffered a phenomenon so bizarreEven the doctors looked on from afarHow can you feel a leg that isn't even there?From cold to burning heatTo pain . . .
When your life turns upside downand it will some daywhere is your proprioceptive sense?Like the feline that finds the floor on all foursis the house built on rock that the devil abhorsbuild your house on sand to finda ca . . .
Cranial vault the mind's map paved by heart and soul's aimTransfer of DNA forms the cerebral mainframeJust like a computer garbage in - garbage outSubdural detour shuns the embrace of logic and reasonShrouded in doubtDiv . . .
Fall has come againBringing the leaves to the groundAnother year's gone awayNothing's changed in this townFar may it be from youTo live someone else's dreamThough your aspirations soarJust thank the Lord once moreSo many . . .
A step in the wrong directionIs one more step closer to hellAvoiding the vital confessionYou're under the enemies spellJust as a dog will return to his vomitSome have returned to their wicked old waysNot even knowing tha . . .
The path to healing forks too many timesThe road to contentment is hard to alignOut of the anguish - the quiet voice is mesmerizingGreat God Jehovah sympathizingManifold in misery - symbiotic history of trialsSoon a yard . . .
Vision from the pastAs you see yourself floating to shoreTragedy that the water depth wasn'tThree feet moreDiving from the cliffNever thought it would come to thisIncoherent utteranceDon't move the body like thisYears la . . .
Collect the skeletal remainsOf long dead memoriesTo line this rotting hole I've made inside meA scarred and twisted soul is all I've got to showFor this life aloneAmong the dead, among the bonesBurn me onceShame on youBu . . .
Not inclined to come to HimInability withinInward call achieves His endSovereignly commencedSola GratiaCovenant to covenantSalvation never changedSola GratiaQuickened of the third personRegenerate competenceNot my own, t . . .
In a permanent dream stateStumbling in the darkYou walk through life asleepConfusion overwhelms youLifes only what you seeYour eyes look glassyWandering aimleslyYou've fallen down the stairsIs there anyoneTo help you fin . . .
I feel a piece of my life escapes meWith every rising of the sunSubtle thoughts assuring me that I'm not wellAsyndesis, mind undoneWas it me?Was I there?No way to tell memory cast farewellWill I live?Am I dead?Somebody s . . .
Gimme the track get back and let me rip this up no jive no shuckas I truck loads of funk for your rump so pump your fist and come and get a bump of thisWitness a kid don't even own his own soul playin' the other rolejust . . .
Brilliant scientific enterpriseThe altruistic benefit of humanity justifiesA white lab coat represents the iconEradicate disease, the pedestal it stood onlies shattered on the floorJust another day, the dead half a milli . . .
Deep in that cranial psycho vaultthe thought you are to be sans faultit ain’t meant to happen on our ownthe consequence of diligencewithout Him will show all the dentsthat’s why our eyes are always on the t . . .
Two spirits call my nameOne from glory one from shameBurning different flamesI must believe I am receivingTrue words of light of the ChristSwarms of LegionsSwarms of demonsSwarms at war todaySwarms to kill menSwarms to b . . .
A humble manMoses of GoshenBehold the planYou shall deliver themOut from a landEscape Egyptian sandsReleased from Pharoah's satanic handA shameful manFrom the highest clanKorah could not see Divine AuthorityHe said: You . . .
(originally performed by Bloodgood)Take him down, take him downMove him gently, hold his headWipe his face, clean the blood offLay him here, wrap him in this clothLift him up, lift him upMove him easy, careful nowHe's th . . .
Skeezix bloated in petulance from the night's debauchWields his mutated feline frame down from his arboreal watchSpace 109 is always occupied by the countless faces who tried and triedBruises from an unseen source as chr . . .
I cut him up this eveningand when they came to check the screamon the very spot I’d hidden himI served a spot of teaI’d left no evidencethat anything was wrongbut the unnerving sound beneath the floor board . . .
I cut him up this evening and when they came to check the scream on the very spot Id hidden him I served a spot of tea Id left no evidence that anything was wrong but the unnerving sound beneath the floor boards reminde . . .
(originally performed by Trouble)I am the TempterRuler of HellBringer of evilBewareWatch for temptation for it is thereTakes his time but loves to dareAll the people they are losing their mindsHe don't care, he takes all . . .
Under the lawSet by Almighty GodThe priests had the powerTo change your desitinyFestering boilsChronic diseaseFor seven daysComplete isolationThe test for leprosyFind you uncleanConsigned to neglectOutside the city gates . . .
You see life as a gameThat you don't want to play inBorn in a worldThat you don't wanna stay inThere's only two roadsAnd none in between themIf you don't choose the SonThe choice you've made is against HimWatch out! You' . . .
I ask that you return meThe years I did ignore theeAnd with my burden buryThe weight of guilt I carryAnd lead me to the well of lifeBefore my soul departsNow I so clearly see how I have murdered meAnd I cannot fake what . . .
Satan called upon the LordI must perform a testTo prove that faith in GodIs contingent on being blessedOne of the richest men of the second millenniumJob was stripped of all his wealthThree daughters and seven sonsHe tor . . .
Car for sale - what a deal - I assure you it’s a stealcome and check it out some night - can’t I see it in the light?Kick the tires if you wish - 32 psi?that’s not bondo - it’s all stock - do . . .
A difference of opinion - we agree to disagreeBut you have stopped talking with me - now your talking at mePre-trib, post-trib, five point, no point, heal me, slay me, free will, no willAs our common ground leans to the . . .
When Father Time begins to run out on youThere's a place we take you toJust a burden now, I heard them sayI know I'm just in the wayYou watch the car as they drive slowly awayTheir guilt will hang on them for just todayA . . .
Silently vanishing, then reappearingSlipping away for a whileStart dematerializing before your eyesAlways a step from our graspAt the turn of the centuryLived a Mr. HoudiniShrouded in a mysteryHe fooled all humanityWhy i . . .
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Young child drowning in a sea of painBody infested with debilitating proteus strainDistant footsteps approach, but they're not for himThe anticipation of vistors wanes, spirits dimThrough the drone of a hemodialysis mach . . .
The journey through our life can bringA place and time for everythingA day of hope, a year of fearsA thousand smiles, a million tearsOur paths were meant to crossAnd I couldn't forget youNo matter what the costWe both ha . . .
The world is quick to tell us The media compels us For me to have and you to not Is the difference in our lot If you must compound your joy Then you must acquire this toy Just remember this – a kiss is just a kiss . . .
Don’t even try to tell me what prayer is formy Genie in a bottle needs to give me some moreand when this mess is over-I don’t need Him anymoreI’ll put my God back on temporary ignoreIf you will do wh . . .
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I've seen you at the showsSo proud to tell us how it goesThis and that and a little moreNot too much nowYou'll lose the floorWhen we are not just what you thoughtDo not blame, we're not the sameThe color grey is realA sh . . .
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